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[Amarantha]

There is only power

She hadnt wanted to be around children since the death of her own, and the mention of a sanctuary for the beasts makes her nostrils flare. A cold puff of air blows from her lips as she listens to the bloody piebald speak, but her mind is not with the noise. However Kagerus moves on to speak of their war caste and Amarantha is interested.

Another approaches, but Amarantha is absorbed in listening to Kagerus. She notes however that their guest is an ebony female who sidles easily into their duo. When her first companion is done speaking she turns her attention to the newcomer. Her eyes are hard (as they had been since her appearance in the field) and they do not change as they land upon the other's equally as green gaze. She stares at her for a moment, taking in the ink of her before turning her gaze back to Kagerus.

"While I do love the look of a nice war battalion..."
Her eyes turn to the ebony woman then. It is the way in which she carries herself that makes Rant want to direct her next sentence to the raven in particular. 
"I don't... often find myself working for the ..monarchy of so-called kingdoms."
Her gaze then jets between the two of them.
"I much rather them working for me."
In a past life, she had worked beside quite the magnificent kings and queens. Though now she was new. This land was new. She turned her eyes to the field, drinking it in for a moment.
"But I suppose Beqanna is a place to start new. I suppose I shall settle for working with them."
She is surprised by how much she has said at this point. She was asking for a lot she knew, but Amarantha was a woman on a mission. Had she not come here for great things? The green enchantress would rather watch the world burn before she let another give her orders!

"If you're so sure I would do your kingdom good, convince me Kagerus." As she speaks she is staring at the girl, demanding her attention (as she so often did). In the silence that follows she quietly prompts the other to offer a name. Perhaps their responses would match hers. Possibly they would have her begging by the end of this, or they would turn tail and run. 

Either way, Rant wouldn't go down without wreaking havoc.
"If all Hyaline has done with your flame is send it here... I pity your troops. However, I have never met your leader girl."
She smiles at this, was it the girl before her who ruled this Hyaline? No. No she knew it couldn't be! What kind of ruler would be little themselves to recruiting? She laughs softly at the thought.
"And you, if you have come to bear offerings please lay them before me. Is your kingdom in need of soldiers as well?"
Pale eyes fall once more to the shadowy figure amongst them. "Or have you something more?"

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